1848 Countdown to Homecoming 17
Moon ordered. "Catch his son and we will interrogate."
"yes!"
...
Qiao Miao, who was on the mahjong table, and the people who were gambling together, was taken away by some mysterious people. Looking at these people wearing black suits and with a cold face, Qiao Miao thought he was being hailed by the casino owner.
Of course, these mysterious people also asked him for money.
Especially the person in the leader was holding a large knife and swaying in front of his eyes. "What's the name?"
Qiao Miao was trembling. "Zhang Wei."
The bald boss's big knife was directly stuck on his neck. "Your name is Zhang Wei?"
"Yes. The bald man smiled coldly. "Then you are not the person I'm looking for, kill me."
The following words were said by the opponent.
Qiao Miao was so scared that she almost urinated, and knelt down and cried, saying, "No... don't..."
The bald man shaved his neck with a blade. "Then tell me what your name is."
"Call..." Qiao Miao said with a smile. "Brother, brother, have you caught the wrong person? I am just an ordinary person and have no money at home."
The bald brother asked, "What's your name? Say it."
Qiao Miao said stubbornly, "I call me Zhang Wei..."
"Okay, you won't tell the truth!" The bald boss grabbed his hand and ordered his subordinates. "Hide this finger, go to the household registration website to compare it to see if he is Qiao Miao."
"yes!"
Another man in black grabbed his hand and pressed it on the stone platform and wanted to chop it down.
Qiao Miao fell soft and said crying. "To be honest, I'm going to be honest, my name is Qiao Miao. Boss, I really don't mean to not give you money. I want to take another bet and return the money to you if you win! Believe me, I will definitely return the money to you if I win!"
The bald boss exchanged glances with his subordinates. Qiao Miao regarded them as asking for debts. If he misunderstood, they came to collect gambling debts, which is not bad. The boss continued to ask, "Then when will you be rich? You win by betting... can you win by betting?"
"If you can win, I will definitely win." Qiao Miao said swearingly.
The bald boss kicked him. "What if you still lose? Can't we wait like that? Let your dad hand over the money. If you don't hand it over, you will be chopped up immediately."
"No...don't..." Qiao Miao urinated and kept crying. "My dad will send the money right away."
“How fast?”
"tomorrow."
The bald boss hit Qiao Miao's head. "Where are you playing tricks on me? For an hour, you asked your dad to get 10 million immediately, otherwise your head would be lost!"
"One hour? How can it be so fast? Even if you go to the bank to withdraw money, you can't take out 10 million immediately." Qiao Miao shouted that he couldn't.
"Is that my problem? That's your problem." The bald boss took out his cell phone and threw it to him. "Call your dad now!"
"No……"
"Kill." The boss said to his subordinates.
The subordinate was holding a knife and was about to stab him again.
"I'll call my dad now." Qiao Miao started dialing the phone number, and pressed the wrong number several times.
"If you can't dial the phone, you'll kill you right away."
"I can, I can!" Qiao Miao said repeatedly.
The phone was soon called. "Dad... save me!"
"What's wrong with you...?" Qiao Weidong asked his son with no choice.
Chapter completed!